Chapter 58
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This strike was just right. It could be said to be exquisite to the extreme, and at the same time, it was extremely wretched.
Even Qin Fen himself felt that it was inconceivable when he struck this blow. The key to victory or defeat was that his body actually used the method that Zeng Yicheng had used in a conditioned reflex.
Only now did he understand why Zeng Yicheng had pestered him to fight for an entire night. Things like combat techniques didn't necessarily need to be taught endlessly with words. The constant suppression of the upper hand in combat made it very easy for people who were at a disadvantage to unconsciously copy the opponent's combat style. This was especially true for people like Qin Fen, who possessed superb martial senses. His body would automatically memorize the combat techniques of his opponent.
"F * ck!" Not only did Butcher not win, but he was also instantly at a disadvantage. The New Military Fist's Grasshopper Leap allowed him to dodge the wretched Monkey Steals Peach.
It wasn't easy for Qin Fen to grasp this opportunity. How could he let Butcher go? The footwork of the Arhat Cloud Walk directly chased after Butcher. At the same time, he sent a Groin Kick straight at Butcher's family jewels.
The several seasoned soldiers watching from the side widened their eyes. Didn't Squad Leader Hao say that this kid walked the path of an upright fist? How did he become so wretched in the blink of an eye?
Squadron Leader Trash didn't really care about Qin Fen's fight in the beginning, but it wasn't until Qin Fen unleashed one vile move after another that his expression gradually turned excited.
The Trash Aerial Combat Team was what they called themselves on the Aerial Combat Network. Other people who played the Aerial Combat Network also gave them a nickname, "Wretched Team"!
Before this, Squadron Leader Trash had been considering how to make Qin Fen, who walked the path of a firm and upright fist, adapt to his aerial combat techniques. Now it looked like this kid really did have an extremely vile talent!
Qin Fen didn't know what Squadron Leader Trash was thinking. If he did, he would definitely tell Squadron Leader Trash that anyone who fought with the Vile King for an entire night would be affected by the Vile King.
After the groin kick, it was eye gouging! After a few rounds of wretched fighting, Butcher's momentary lapse in judgment not only put him at a complete disadvantage, but he also entered a state where he could be defeated at any time.
It wasn't that Butcher wasn't capable, but that the information provided by Squad Leader Hao was wrong, giving him a preconceived notion. If he didn't know Qin Fen at all, he wouldn't have fallen into such a difficult situation. At most, his advantage would have turned into a balance.
Another Groin Kick! Butcher roared explosively. His four-star strength was added to his body, and his speed suddenly exploded. He repelled Qin Fen's attack with a single palm strike.
The four-star martial artist had repelled Qin Fen, but Butcher didn't dare to immediately drop back to the three-star level. The wretchedness just now had given him far too strange a feeling! Qin Fen's wretched combat techniques were infused with stiffness. Clearly, this was something he had just learned!
In the instant that Butcher hesitated, Qin Fen had already stuck close to him once more. Qin Fen's shoulders shook slightly, and a majestic aura instantly erupted, completely replacing the previous wretchedness. Butcher felt as if he wasn't facing a human, but rather the raging tides of the sea!
Qin Fen's palms had already struck out at this time, and the air faintly emitted the furious roar of the ocean waves. Raging Berserker Tide!
The sky was filled with palm shadows, and every strike contained a roaring power. Butcher didn't dare to be careless. His strength, which had just increased to four stars, changed again, to meteor level!
Bang bang bang bang!
Butcher took two steps back. His wrists were numb, and he looked at Qin Fen with shock and joy. Qin Fen's arms were propped on his knees as he panted heavily.
Hu hu hu …
Several people watching the fight cried out in great satisfaction and surprise. A recruit who had just joined the army was actually this strong! If it wasn't for the fact that Qin Fen was a bit stiff and unpracticed in switching from a wretched fighting style to a firm and fierce fighting style, if it wasn't for the fact that he was still a bit stiff and unpracticed in the eruption of his bizarre ultimate move just now, plus the fact that his physical strength wasn't at its peak today, Butcher, who was in the four-star state, might have suffered heavy injuries!
Qin Fen's two arms felt as if they were pierced by ten thousand needles. He wasn't proficient in the Raging Berserker Tide to begin with. For the sake of leapfrogging his level to win, he had even researched the ultimate move of concentrating his power into a single point of explosive force. He had added it into the Raging Berserker Tide, making the already stiff and unfamiliar attack become even more stiff.
Qin Fen smiled gently. His body seemed to have a bit of a feel for Butcher's killing style in the fight just now. Next time he met Zeng Yicheng, he would let Butcher have a taste of the military's killing methods. If he could fuse these three different styles together ….
Qin Fen was so excited that his entire body was trembling. That would be an even stronger existence! It was just that this project was far too vast. It wasn't something that could be completed in a day or two.
Butcher gently moved his numb palms a few times. "Kid, is that your ultimate move? What's it called? "
"Raging Berserker Tide." Qin Fen recovered a bit of his physical strength. Though his arms were still in incomparable pain from the shockwaves of the meteor-level strength, he was perhaps the first person in the entire Federation to send a meteor-level expert two steps away with a three-star martial artist. This was something that made him very proud.
"It really matches the name quite well." Butcher sighed in praise, and then his expression changed. "The people of the Qin Family are all freaks! Back in the day, Qin Zhan was also …. "
Butcher didn't continue speaking. Qin Fen had a faint guess that he wasn't the first person to do something like this. Perhaps his older brother had done it before.
"Alright! Butcher, you've gotten quite a bit of time today. It's my turn now! "
Squadron Leader Trash had long since grown impatient. He simply pulled Qin Fen by the arm and charged into the aerial combat room.
The aerial combat room wasn't the helmets of a transport ship. Instead, it was the flight simulator cockpit of an airplane. The enormous First Aerial Combat Room occupied an area of over ten thousand square meters, and row after row of flight simulator cockpits were arranged there.
These were more advanced than helmets, and they were more realistic. Even the vibrations and various situations of an airplane during aerial combat could be simulated. It could be said that aside from the fact that it wasn't actually flying, it was a real airplane.
"Kid, do you know how to play?" Squadron Leader Trash's face was filled with excitement.
Qin Fen nodded. "I've seen an introduction to these flight simulator cockpits on the Aerial Combat Network."
"Excellent!" Squadron Leader Trash slapped Qin Fen on the shoulder. "Area Twenty, Crazy Battle Royale Channel! For now, you will be called Trash Reserve Rookie. "
Qin Fen nodded. He logged onto the battle network and entered the name that Squadron Leader Trash requested. He chose his favorite Specter Space Fighter.
"Kid! Over here! " Squadron Leader Trash piloted the Satan Destroyer Space Fighter. Behind the enormous skull emblem was the word Trash, which showed that he was a very flashy person.
"Go. Shoot down the pink fighter in front for me!" Squadron Leader Trash was still in a state of excitement. "Let me see just how much strength you have."
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